History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1295. Chapter 1270 1269. Turnaround!

(PS: Thanks to the new leader “ex-boyfriend an” for the first chapter added and updated.)

Long Xueji pierced out with a sword, and the white sword aura suddenly poured out to Chen Qianhua as if the Tianhe River had rolled upside down.

“Get in the way.” Chen Qianhua rolled his eyelids and flew up, letting the white sword aura pass, as if he had expected Long Xuejing to have this sword a long time ago.

Long Xueji’s eyes were like ice and snow, and his heart was moving, and in the long river of white sword energy, he suddenly rushed out of the blue sword light, as if a series of blue dragons went out of the water and ascended into the sky.

“Zhu Xian Sword… Such an accomplished Zhu Xian Sword is not so boring.” Chen Qianhua’s eyes brightened a little, without avoiding, he straightened his palm like a knife, and fell with a palm down!

On the edge of the palm of his hand, there are entangled immortal spirits, and if it is looming, it turns into something that looks like an axe or not a flag.

The terrifying aura of opening up the world was manifested, and it confronted with the sword light of Long Xueji’s destroying the world.

The eternal struggle between Shangqing and Yuqing lasted for more than one epoch.

Zhu Xianjian fights again to open the heavenly book!

The little sword god two hundred years ago, Tian Gongzi one hundred years ago.

When Chen Qianhua rose, Long Xueji had already disappeared from the upper realm, and said that the two of them had never met each other.

Now they finally met, the same as the true immortal who opened the immortal gate, it was a big battle immediately.

Seeing that Long Xueji took over Chen Qianhua, Yan Di immediately retracted his gaze and looked back at the Pill Hall Dian Ling.

There, Nie Jingshen’s situation had become precarious.

His eyes became icy cold, just like the boy who was about to disintegrate above his head, turning a blind eye to other people, just staring at Yan Zhaoge.

“Everything in this pill hall is mine.” Temple Ling Tian Su Moran said: “My Xuanxiao purple gold furnace, and I will return it first.”

After all, before seeing him do it, Yan Zhaoge felt the void around him frozen, squeezing himself in the center, almost unable to move.

When Xuanxiao’s Purple Gold Furnace shook, he really wanted to escape from the control of Yan Zhaoge and cast towards that palace spirit.

“Bold and reckless child, I want you to know today what is meant by frustration and ashes.” Dian Ling said coldly.

Yan Zhaoge only felt that the pressure around him was getting heavier and he wanted to squeeze his whole body to pieces.

It’s not as simple as being crushed into mash.

But every bit of flesh and blood, every bone, disintegrated from the inside to the outside, turned into invisible, and disappeared into ashes.

“Fortunately, you are only the temple spirit, and there is no temple spirit that can really completely rob an adult.” In the face of the unbearable pain of ordinary people, Yan Zhaoge frowned, but his eyes remained calm and calm: “Fortunately you are not the old man. White Deer.”

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge’s body suddenly lit up.

Above his head, a talisman was quietly suspended, and then quickly expanded, turning into a huge magic circle, covering all directions.

The temple spirit was startled at first, and then found that the magic circle could not resist his own strength, he couldn’t help but sneered: “Ignorant child…”

But before he finished speaking, I saw Yandi, Yinghuji, and Yuye on their heads, all of which also had symbolic seals rising and turning into a magic circle.

These are not enough to make Temple Spirit really care.

But at the same time, on the top of his head, or to be precise, Nie Jingshen’s head, also gave birth to a rune, and then expanded into a magic circle.

“…How could it be?!” Dian Ling Tiansu was horrified at this moment.

Although he has not completely succeeded in taking Nie Jingshen, but if there is something hidden in Nie Jingshen’s body, it is impossible for him to be unaware of it.

However, Yan Zhaoge’s secret method was strange and strange. At this moment, he suddenly attacked Tian Su by surprise.

However, after a brief astonishment, Temple Spirit Tiansu settled down again.

Because compared to his strength, this formation itself appears very fragile.

Even so, Tiansu Temple Spirit didn’t intend to keep himself in the formation like this, who knew what moth the opponent would produce?

However, when Temple Ling Tiansu was about to break the formation, the five great formations were already connected in an instant.

Each of the five sides has a treasure.

They are the Great You Minglun, the Sun Seal, the Evil Sword Gourmet, the Yunzhuan Light Sword, and the Time Sword Seal.

At this moment, the five treasures were recovered from the Yanzhao singers, and the Yanzhaoge, Yandi, Yuye, and Yinghuji occupy the center of the four large arrays respectively.

Nie Jingshen’s body was enveloped by the fifth large formation.

The five formations are united, and the rays of light penetrate the sky and the earth, spreading in all directions, quickly spreading to all corners of the universe in the entire temple.

Dian Ling Tiansu was surprised to find at this time that he could no longer control himself freely!

It’s not just that Nie Jingshen’s body he can’t continue to control freely, but even the entire pill hall, at this time, seems to be out of the control of his temple spirit!

The five big formations unite, and Yan Zhaoge is in the most central position.

He squatted down, his two-handed skills changed, then his left hand pointed toward his eyebrow, and his right hand pointed toward the formation pattern in front of him.

The law formation shook violently, and Nie Jingshen’s body also shook violently.

The next moment, the cold light in Nie Jingshen’s eyes dissipated, regaining his original look.

Although it is also firm and cold, it is not like just now, as if there is no inspiration.

Nie Jingshen let out a long sigh, looked at Yan Zhaoge, nodded, indicating that he was fine.

Yan Zhaoge and others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Nie Jingshen raised his eyes and saw the boy above his head suddenly let out an angry roar.

The shining purple gold is confined to one corner.

Then the boy with a flashing purple light, his body uncontrollable, moved to the center of the large array.

In addition to Yanzhao Ge, Yan Di, Nie Jingshen, Yu Ye, and Yinghuji are separated from the four corners of the Great Array. They also settled together and sat cross-legged in the formation to cooperate with Yanzhao Ge in the center of the Great Array.

The five people work together, and while the big formation is running, they continue to consume the purple light on the boy’s body.

Temple Spirit Tiansu roared again and again, but felt that his body seemed to be in a state of paralysis.

As if the snake was held by seven inches.

“You can’t see through the memory of Senior Brother She Nie.” Yan Zhaoge said quietly, “In this case, if the five of us are here, you will have no chance.”

When he went to Biyoutian to find the fifth person in the formation, Long Xueji also knew.

So when he arrived, he didn’t stare at the Pill Hall Temple Spirit, but took over Chen Qianhua for Yan Di.

Although it may be involved in the conflict of interests between the upper boundary of the world and Bi Youtian, it is obviously a question that should be considered after the completion of the work.

Before that, you must first control the Temple Spirit Tiansu, otherwise none of the people present would survive.

At this moment, Chen Qianhua also looked at the big formation laid by the five Yan Zhaoge in amazement. He didn’t feel frustrated, but rather surprised.

“I can see this good show, this time it is not in vain.” Chen Qianhua was amazed.

Yan Zhaoge didn’t bother to care about him at the moment, but urged the great formation to squeeze the Ling Tiansu of the palace, striving to obtain complete control of the pill palace.

The boy’s body finally disintegrated completely, fixed in the form of a stream of light, instead of constantly transforming.

In the stream of light, a cloud of smoke rose slowly, like an ordinary medicinal gas produced during alchemy.

But that medicine energy is exactly the key to controlling this pill palace.

Yan Zhaoge was happy when he met, but soon he was shaking in his heart and turned his head to look to the other side.

Suddenly there was a piano sound in the void.

Emperor Song, Zhang Buxu!